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Tytuł: Domino college

  • Wykonawca: Jimmy Buffett
  • Wy¶wietleń: 237

  
   Found myself a matchbook
  Beside some hotel bed
  Opened it up and looked inside
  And this is what it said
  
  Get on back to school
  Domino college, back to school
  Boneyard full of knowledge
  Working vacation in a third world nation
  Back to school
  
  Fly down to miami
  Get yourself a boat
  Fill it full of suntan oil
  And rent yourself a goat
  
  Ain't no registration
  Ain't no student loan
  You may not learn to read or write
  But you will surely learn to roll them bones
  
  Get on back to school
  Domino college, back to school
  Boneyard full of knowledge
  Working vacation in a third world nation
  Back to school
  
  They don't rap your knuckles
  If you cut the class
  They just track you through the jungle boy
  Then they kick your ass
  
  It's a different kind of domino theory
  They teach you down in Butler town
  If you lose you buy the booze
  And then the student body all falls down
  
  They can't get back to school
  Domino college, back to school
  Fountain of knowledge
  Working vacation in a third world nation
  Back to school
  Get on back
  
  Make your parents hate you
  Be a big disgrace
  Act just like a domino
  And fall on your face
  
  You can't get back to school
  Domino college, back to school
  Fountain of knowledge
  There ain't no graduation from this kind of education
  Back to school
  Working vacation in a third world nation
  Back to school
  
  [Spoken:]
  Oh, Jan & Dean be true to your school.
  Big six, big six, whose got it?
  Goddamn Robert when you gonna play man,
  hey man, say, you know whose turn it is